Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 142: Go out! (Top)
Su Bai’s gaze looked a little blurred, the feasting and hustle and bustle around him seemed to have another layer of meaning in his eyes. This scene was once his beginning. Compared with the present, he looked like this. Of simplicity.
In the past, I thought that was the beginning of the nightmare, but now it seems that it is not so pure. Even good or bad cannot be distinguished clearly. After all, this world is still mostly gray.
Generally speaking, only when people are old, will they be idle and do nothing. They will often have feelings, and will often look back at the past. Su Bai does not know whether he is old, but this feeling seems to mean A certain mood.
Begin and end,
It’s actually so close.
The female white-collar worker has come out of the bathroom, Su Bai also stood up, ready to leave here, remembering is a very intoxicating thing, whether you have failed or succeeded, but everyone looks back on the past qualifications are still equal .
But Su Bai is not willing to indulge in this emotion too much, because it makes no sense.
Out of the nightclub, this time he didn’t call a taxi. He chose to walk, but this time he was very fast. Five minutes later, Su Bai walked back to his home.
In the room, there was another strange breath.
The most obvious manifestation of the difference in strength between the two sides is that the strong can hide their aura from the weak, but it is difficult for the weak to do this unless there is a special technique or magic weapon to help.
A guest at home?
Pushing open the iron door, the door of the house opened at the same time. Su Bai saw Emma, and she stood at the door. It was obvious that when Su Bai pushed the door, she came out of the living room impatiently.
“Meet again.” Su Bai said. At the same time, Su Bai also noticed Emma’s bulging abdomen. This woman who likes to eat meat and is accustomed to swallowing all men who pursue her will actually become pregnant too?
“I’m here to borrow something more from you.” Emma said her intentions straightforwardly.
On the other side of the bedroom, the fat man tiptoed open a little curtain for peeping, secretly saying that it was time to pay the debt, a little gloating, but also a little sad.
“Go in and talk.”
Su Bai walked into the house and poured himself a glass of orange juice, but did not prepare it for Emma, because Su Bai remembers that this woman has a unique taste, and he is a zombie and blood-strengthened person. Sometimes he will eat something that ordinary people cannot understand Food, but the staple food of this woman is those things, much more extreme than herself.
“Give me some more blood.” Emma said while holding her belly, “I need it.”
“It seems, it’s not a child.” Su Bai took out a cigarette and lit it.
“How did you find out?” Emma asked a little surprised, “You know, your friend didn’t see it.”
Yes, the fat man didn’t just notice it, he thought it was Su Bai’s child.
“You can’t have children.” Su Bai shook his head, “unless you suddenly want to eat your own children on a whim, so you have one as the main ingredient.”
“This reason is too arbitrary, isn’t it?” Emma was stunned for a moment. She didn’t think the man sitting in front of her could see herself through her heart.
“You are not pregnant with a child, but a magic fetus.” Su Bai tapped a finger on the coffee table lightly, “This is something that is difficult to sense, but you have my flesh and blood in your body, so I can compare to others Clearer.”
“Yes, you are right. This is a type of undead magic.” Emma shrugged. She didn’t mind confessing to Su Bai. Moreover, some things were made up by the fat brain. This woman also I haven’t done anything with Su Bai. It would be too fanciful to say that you can conceive his child with some flesh and blood.
Of course, Emma didn’t know that there was such a technique in the pre-Qin period, but it was too difficult and has long been lost, and this method can only pass on someone’s “blood”, but from other perspectives, There is no similarity with the deity, even the talent ability can not be inherited, at most it will look a little similar.
So it is a dragon slaying technique. Those who want to do this are too difficult for them to complete. Those who can do it have no meaning at all.
The magic fetus is a bit similar to Pandora’s box. It contains terrible curses and disasters. Emma uses herself as a mother to conceive this. It is clear what its purpose is. One more means after another world.
This method is not necessarily life-saving, because it is more suitable for breaking the net.
Su Bai did not answer first whether he was willing or unwilling, but asked: “Are there many people who choose to do this recently?”
“It’s not too small, it’s in both East and West.” Emma answered honestly.
In the past, in the real world, it was almost impossible for you to destroy the world or make some big news, and broadcasting would not allow you to do so, so most listeners did not develop in that direction, but Now that they are going to that world, some people start to move these thoughts.
Anyway, after arriving in that world, broadcasting will loosen most of the constraints. Even if the war there makes the world a mess, broadcasting does not matter, so this “weapon of mass destruction” has become popular. In the past, people who thought that studying this time was a waste of time also began to move their minds.
This can be said to be crazy, or it can be said to be the last supplement before the big exam. It is good to allow yourself more means to enter that world.
Su Bai picked up the teacup in front of him, and gently ran his fingernails across his palm, and the blood slowly flowed out.
This is not essence and blood, and Emma is not so greedy to ask Su Bai for any essence and blood. When there is half a cup of blood, Su Bai removed his hand and the wound healed instantly.
Emma smiled slightly, raised the tea cup very excitedly, and drank it in front of Su Bai’s face, revealing a flush of flush on her face.
“Sue, your blood is delicious.”
Emma exclaimed, looking at the meaning, she was still unfinished.
“Are you all right?” Su Bai asked.
“Huh?” Emma looked a little surprised. She stood up, took the initiative to walk in front of Su Bai, lowered her head, so that her attractive face and Su Bai’s face were very close, “The last time I came to see you , I exchanged some flesh and blood for you with the black dragon scales. This time, Su, why are you so generous?”
“Because I have pity for you.” Su Bai’s answer was also very honest, and it was a bit hurtful.
Boss Liang, Ru Chen, and Hills are people who have strength and confidence. Emma, when everyone was a senior, she was not bad, but now everyone compares with different ratings Yes, of course she is not excellent.
For this reason, these people are often the most restless and the most extreme at this time. Su Bai said before that the current atmosphere in Shanghai is “similar to ninety-eight”, but these people are actually driving them.
They are panicked, they are restless, they are calm on the surface, but flustered on the inside.
“I don’t want to owe you anything.” Emma gently unbuttoned her collar and said, “Do you want to have a pregnancy spring?”
“There is a friend of mine in the bedroom. You can find him. If he wants, he should accept your reward for me.” Su Bai got up and left the sofa, meaning that he had seen him off.
Of course Emma didn’t rush to find the fat man foolishly, but left in a charming manner.
At this time, the fat man walked out of the bedroom with regret, as if he had missed something.
“It’s too late to chase now.” Su Bai reminded.
The fat man shivered, “If I don’t go or go, I deliberately pregnant with some magic fetus. I feel flustered after thinking about it. Instead, I prefer to go to the bathroom to find an aunt and knock on the big back. That way at least has a breath of life.
“Hey, I thought it was your kind at first.” The fat man touched his head and sat down on the sofa opposite.
“Father and the monk are coming back soon.” Su Bai asked, counting the time, it’s almost time.
“Well, I guess it will look like tomorrow.” The fat man took a sip of Su Bai’s unfinished orange juice, “The child is already asleep.”
Su Bai frowned slightly,
How does this sound weird?
“There are so many things today.” The fat man sighed, “It is annoying where there are so many twists and turns with a knife.”
The fat man patted his thigh, got up and went back to his bedroom to rest.
Su Bai also took a bath~IndoMTL.com~ went back to the bedroom and closed his eyes with his sleeping son.
It wasn’t until the next morning that Su Bai woke up slowly. The little guy was sitting on the bed and playing with Jixiang, Ruyi crawling on the windowsill.
This is a new day, but it is also a countdown day. All of this is likely to become a memory of countless memories in the future.
The fat guy went out in the morning, no one was there,
Taking advantage of the sunshine, Su Bai took the wicker chair out and lay down in the small courtyard. He liked this position more and more, because it could give himself a kind of as if he was still lying in the coffin in the land of the truth. feel.
However, this comfortable atmosphere seems to be unable to continue to enjoy,
Not only refers to Su Bai, but also refers to a large group of people in the world who are already at the top of the food chain.
The phone shakes and the screen lights up,
Su Bai turned on the phone,
A new message notification was found,
The notice was brief and concise, but it revealed a sense of urgency.
“The departure time is earlier, and the departure will be at 8 o’clock tomorrow morning.”
Obviously, Qin Jun in that world should have done something, which caused the broadcast to be planned ahead of time. In fact, there should have been half a month left, but it suddenly became tomorrow.
Leave the phone aside,
Su Bai turned his head and saw Jixiang float up and opened the refrigerator to take out a bag of fresh milk. It was ten o’clock in the morning when the little guy was drinking milk every day.
Jixiang, with fresh milk in its mouth, also looked at Su Bai. It didn’t understand why Su Bai looked at it like this.
But Su Bai is clear,
This is the last time Jixiang gave fresh milk to the little guy.
But Su Bai didn’t say anything, just reminded:
“It’s cold, iron the milk with hot water before giving it to him.”
Jixiang stopped for a while, as if he had noticed something,
A short while,
The black cat went to boil water.